Wang Daxue didn't understand the words of the skinny killer, but he just thought that the other party didn't know what to do. But what he can be sure of is that the other party must not be his opponent. After all, the pinnacle of his Heavenly Destiny is real, and the realm that the other party stole by relying on the left side of the door is not worth mentioning at all.

But what about the skinny killer? It's just that he can't retreat even half a step now, and can only fight against the water, for the life he has longed for. And the rest of the killers seemed to be inspired by this emotion, and they gathered around the skinny killer and temporarily lent their qi to each other. In this way, at least in the time of a stick of incense, the skinny killer can be comparable to an ordinary bamboo basket in terms of killing power. Now he has unprecedented self-confidence, thinking that after killing Wang Daxue, he will go into the house and take the head of the white-clothed neck!

The skinny killer was this size when he was young, and he was also a very inconspicuous kind in the crowd, and no one in charge of supervising these young killers of the Wanqi Sect at that time could not have imagined that he would be the one who stood out in the end. Unlike those naturally strong teenagers, the skinny killer is extremely resilient, and his desire to win or lose in the fight is almost none, and the only thing he desires is that he will not die because of it. And when there were only two people left, he even tricked the other party's eyes with fake death, and plunged a dagger into the other party's neck, so that he could survive the rest of his life. At that time, the elder of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect happened to be on the side, and at a glance, he took a fancy to this killer with a terrifying forbearance mind. and asserts that he will definitely be able to make a name for himself among the killers in the future, and in fact it is exactly that. Give him a few more decades, and he will definitely be able to get rid of his identity as a killer and become an elder of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect. Since then, the status has risen with the tide, and it can be regarded as a good result. But he is not determined to do this, he wants to go to the outside world and live a life that only belongs to him, instead of just following orders to fight and kill.

In this way, it was naturally impossible for the Wanqi Sect to keep him.

How many moths put out the fire, not because all thoughts are discouraged in my heart, but because what I hope is too good, I set myself on fire.

But Wang Daxue was unmoved, clenched the Soul Breaking Knife, hooked his fingers with his other hand, and said provocatively: "You come here, I just kill you!"

The skinny killer was a little uncomfortable with the majestic qi surging in his body, so he snorted, but he quickly adjusted. What follows is the battle of life and death, and there is no room for slackness. And the other killers are also very much looking forward to the thin killer returning with a big victory, after all, if the final result is that the Soul Breaker Knife kills the killer's soul, they will also have to be buried here.

At this moment, around Wang Daxue, the sword qi was surging. He slowly exhaled and said, "Although my realm is only the peak of the Heavenly Mandate, after all, it is only a thin line away from the bamboo basket to draw water, and the killing power is completely comparable to that of a cultivator in that realm. So you're not enough to see, so let's take your life!"

With a burst of applause, the two fought together. The hand-to-hand combat sparked countless sparks. And the sword qi also meandered up along the blade, and it actually condensed the appearance of a mountain peak above the heads of the two of them, and on the top of that mountain, there was a Taoist temple. If the people of Dayan stood by and watched the battle, they would be able to easily recognize that this peak was Naqiu Mountain. And this method is the Kunlun sword he learned from Zhuge Chen. How could the moves taught by the white clothes be easily cracked? Therefore, it was the turn of the skinny killer who should have a headache next.

But there is a big difference from what Wang Daxue thought, as a killer, he doesn't need to face the enemy head-on at all, he only needs to hide his qi, and the shadows here are everywhere is not his shelter. In the final analysis, Wang Daxue's sword qi is too little, and it is far less all-encompassing than Haoran's. Otherwise, he only needs to surround himself within a radius of several feet, and he naturally has nothing to hide.

Wang Daxue kept stabbing and resisting the elusive attack of the skinny killer. At this moment, he felt like a long-accumulated punch to the cotton, and he couldn't use his strength.

"Do you dare to have a dignified battle?!" Wang Daxue couldn't bear to say.

"I'm a killer, and I can only live in the shadows since I was young, it's a little ridiculous for you to talk about so-called uprightness with such a person, right?" I didn't see the thin killer, but the voice clearly reached Wang Daxue's ears.

After carefully smashing the meaning of the words, Wang Daxue said sincerely: "Then you are still quite pitiful." ”

"That's true...... thin killer's tone was full of sadness, "But I don't need your sympathy yet, as long as I kill you and the white man in the house, I can get rid of the current life!"

Wang Daxue sneered, as if he was laughing at the ignorance of the thin killer: "I call him Brother Chen, who is in white clothes in the house, and he is equivalent to my realm, and he can kill a bamboo basket with a wonderful body in the fight to draw water." And it has nothing to do with luck, because many cultivators in this realm have already died at the hands of Brother Chen. You ask yourself, can you really kill him? I'm not lying to you, just a piece of advice. Also, don't do useless things, see that you are indeed a poor person, I won't kill you, let's leave quickly!"

"But there is no way back, do you know how much of my past efforts will be buried by your understatement?If being behind you is a life that is a hundred times more painful than death, will you be afraid?" Thinking of his past, the skinny killer even had red eyes and cried. All sentient beings are suffering, but just like their status, they are also every three, six, nine, and so on. Will it be ordinary suffering for those who are troubled by their wealth and their outlaws who are in danger of not surviving?

Of course not.

Wang Daxue also knew in her heart that there was no room for admonition. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and said loudly: "I understand, then let me send you a relief!"

......

On the fifth floor, the old man in black had returned, and he told the man that he had taken care of the matter, and all he needed to do now was to be patient.

The gloomy man came to the window with a strange smile, the base of the pagoda was circular, and through the window, he could just see Zhuge Chen on the opposite side raising his head and looking at this side. For some reason, when he looked at the smiling face in white clothes as bright as the sun, he couldn't wait to eat each other alive. This may stem from the inferiority complex in his bones, or the jealousy that comes out of nowhere. Maybe it's the cave coin like a hill, maybe it's the other party's handsome face like an immortal, maybe it's the beautiful woman next to the white. All of this made him feel that as the young master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, he had lived to be a dog in his early twenties. In addition to the biological heirs of the sect masters of the three major sects, his status is the most noble in the entire land outside the law, and because of the very special reasons of the Wanqi Sect, the young masters of the three major sects will not be able to grasp their identities in front of him, and the two sides are called brothers or sisters together, at least in the eyes of others, they are indeed together.

But he also knew very well in his heart that the other party didn't fancy him at all. But he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart, as long as he didn't think about it, he wouldn't be bothered.

He smashed his fist on the body of the maid next to him, but although the other party was in pain, he didn't dare to scream: "Just let you live a little longer!"

Here Zhuge Chen is naturally well aware of the thoughts of such a gentleman, and he is also waiting for the other party's killing move, but until now it is still surprisingly calm, which makes him think deeply, is he preparing to give up the corpse bone to himself, and then wait for the year to be seen before killing people and goods? But this is also very unrealistic, not to mention Zhuge Chen himself, just Du Chunqiu by his side can be regarded as the top killing power in a place outside the law. Especially Fang Cai, the moment he saw the young man, Du Chunqiu put his hand on his saber moth. Zhuge Chen, who was also a sword cultivator, of course, knew his senior brother's thoughts, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. And the reason given is that if it is stirred up by the senior brother, it will not be fun.

finally met the dying person who was sent to the door, and Zhuge Chen certainly didn't mind that the other party was arrogant when he was alive. He stretched his muscles and bones, and said, "It's so interesting. ”